It is fucken die it is fucken love i'm again sad you are not around don't leave me now you are like the light what are you doing how are you doing why you don't call me im waiting for it please, answer my question "who i am for you?" "who i am for you?" i'm not with you you don't give a fuck again deja vu my head has a glock i want to get drunk this the last fucken straw simply be near simply be mine i'm in your room here shining the moon sitting on the floor i close now your door run after me now run after me now